Reality
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Lorna Smith, Grade 9
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Poetry
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2021
stuck in a dark place
fighting my way through
a speck of heavenly light
seen from the pits of hell.
The devil has collapsed
and an angel is now there.
running through the wind
a spark ignites.
the anger starts to fade.
the body has his canvas,
the truth? he died by his blade.
THIS. IS. REALITY